Reaching for heaven Under green unbowed Summer is here He whispers to a cloud I am, Old mountain When we pass by A flash of existence Barley noticable From the far distance Of old mountain How small we are Outside our heads A speck of dust hair thin thread next to old mountain So turn your head Pay them respect the wind carries us away Crawling like an insect besides old mountain [break] [intense, noise] An endless dream never wake me up Thunders in my heart shake me up thousands thorned fingers pick me up A life of guilt and shame broke me up [tempo shift to fast tempo] aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah Faster Faster Faster Faster We must go Oh oh Faster (faster) faster faster [quiet] Faster
